LYRICS

Oi, composite, the peasants, villagers, that I was sick woman, woman, barely
soul sobira, sobira. (X2)
me sick woman, woman, barely
soul sobira, sobira.

Ona I was working, working, water from the river wore wore colorful
my zelnik meddled, fleshy. (x2)
the river water wore wore
pied me zelnik meddled, fleshy.

When zelnik kneading, kneading, frogs around him krekaya, krekaya,
around matenitsata Ripa, Ripa. (x2)
From him krekaya frogs, krekaya,
around matenitsata Ripa, Ripa.

Once Sunday sweeping, sweeping, behind the door garbage composite, composite, there your mushroom picking, picking. (x2)
there he mushroom picking, picking,
of NFI my dishes ready, ready.